A dragon raised at birth

Under the watchful eyes of many dragon blood angels, the guilty Diablo threw out the light spear that condensed the strength of his whole body with pure physique. inch.

Immediately, a muffled groan sounded, which was clearly audible in the arena that fell into silence for a moment. Afterwards, eyes full of various emotions focused on Diablo who threw the spear.

What hatred?What's the blame?Only then can His Royal Highness be projected there?Although there are no express regulations, the dragon blood angels who punished Archangel Joseph with their own power consciously avoided some places that should not be touched.

After all, this is just a punishment. Both the judge and the victim will ignore this experience in the future, and then they will still say hello, hello, hello, everyone.

"I did not do it on purpose!"

Diablo, who was stared at by the audience, suddenly felt unprecedented embarrassment. If there was a crack in the ground at this time, he could get in now.

He dared to swear that he really didn't mean it, he just wanted to hit it, and it didn't matter where it was, but he never thought that this casual blow could hit such a vital point.

But obviously, none of the dragon blood angels believed what he said, because every dragon blood angel who can stand in the arena has experienced many battles, and anyone with a little vision can tell that His Royal Highness is already a little bit exhausted Yes, it means that His Highness did his best for the blow just now.

Therefore, at this moment, Diablo became the most eye-catching dragon cub in the audience, including the archangel Joseph, who had been enduring the pain with all his strength, but was still howled by Diablo just now. watching him.

Archangel Kretil, who had already stepped aside and endured his husband's torture, looked at him with an incomprehensible gaze, which gradually turned into anger.

As for the little deer girl who has been crying from the beginning to the end, she has forgotten to cry at this time, raised her head and looked at Diablo blankly, and then her expression gradually became terrified.

"What are you all looking at me for? Go ahead."

Diablo, who was watched by thousands of dragon blood angels, was sweating on his forehead and shouted crazily in his heart. He really wanted to explain to these angels that he just did it unintentionally, but you can tell from their expressions that these guys are Absolutely will not believe him.

"Ophelia..."

Diablo turned his head and tried to ask Ophelia behind him for help, but Ophelia had already left at some point, and there was no one behind him.

The silence, the silence that suffocated Diablo. Afterwards, Diablo could not remember how he spent the rest of the time, but only remembered the angry expression of the seraph. Double pupil.

Well, not for his husband, nor for the crying little deer girl, but for him.He managed to draw the wrath of an archangel.

As a result, Diablo, who was mentally traumatized, returned to the castle where he lived in a daze. Exhausted physically and mentally, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep without thinking.

And when he opened his eyes again, Diablo saw Ophelia who was standing quietly at the head of the bed, looking down at him. Just woke up.

"Ophelia, you're here." Diablo got up from the bed, looked at his eldest wife with little confidence, and put out a seemingly bright but extremely forced smile on his face.

"Well, how are you feeling now?"

There was no scolding, and no accountability, it seemed that he was asked to attend the trial meeting just at the right time, because the king's husband had to attend it.

"It feels pretty good." Diablo gave the answer after thinking about it dozens of times in his heart.

"Since you feel good, let's prepare for actual combat training. I have already selected your training partner."

Ophelia's tone seemed to be understated, as if she had just completed a trivial matter, but Diablo's heart was frantically sounding the alarm.

"so fast!"

"How long does it take to pick one from my guards?"

"Well, that is."

"Okay, come with me to meet your training partners?"

"They?!" Diablo took a deep breath, he can make a decision now, what he should know, what he shouldn't know, his wife should know everything.

"really!"

Diablo, who was already mentally prepared, was led by Ophelia as if resigned to his fate. When he came to a training ground, he still couldn't help but gasped.

There are 24 four-winged dragon blood angels and nine six-winged archangels, all of whom are female angels, making a total of 33 female archangels.

If Ophelia had arranged such a sparring partner for him before he crossed over, Diablo would definitely be ecstatic, but now, it is hard for him to tell himself against his will that this is just a coincidence.

"They are the best subordinates under my command. In the future, they will guide you in actual combat training. Your combat skills are really bad."

She didn't seem to notice Diablo's abnormality, and with a slight smile on her face, Ophelia, who was not as cold and indifferent as usual, introduced Diablo.

"Is that too much?"

Diablo glanced over the angels who were sizing him up with different eyes, and his expression became miserable, because he saw a very familiar existence among the nine archangels.

The Archangel Kretil, who was cuckolded by his partner, this female angel with an inhuman face was watching him with a very gentle smile, but Diablo could feel the smile under his face. The strong malice contained in it.

"Not many, right? It's only 33. If it's less, I guess you won't be used to it."

The soft and flat voice sounded in Diablo's ears, but it was no less than a thunderbolt to him. At this moment, he felt like his whole body was electrified, and a tingling numbness spread from the tail to the The whole body, the whole dragon began to tremble involuntarily.

"Ophelia, I..." Diablo opened his mouth, wanting to confess, he couldn't take it anymore.If he didn't admit his mistake quickly, he might lose half of his life.

"Okay, you don't need to say it, I know it all. But you don't need to think too much, the only thing you need to do now is to focus on actual combat training, don't think it's training and take it lightly."

Ophelia interrupted Diablo's words. She reached out and touched Diablo's head. Her voice was gentle and delicate. Judging from her face, tone and demeanor, it seemed that she was really a woman who was looking for her husband's future. A considerate and virtuous wife.

"I have already given them an order. Everything is trained according to the standards of combat. They will not have any scruples about you. They will do everything except not take your life."

"Ophelia!"

Hearing this, Diablo felt chills in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to grab his wife, but there was no real feeling where he reached out, and it passed straight through, and his wife became a phantom that didn't exist at this moment.

"Train well, my little husband, don't let me down!"

Chapter 65 Angel Sparring

"Everyone..."

Seeing the disappearance of Ophelia, Diablo had no choice but to turn around and face the 33 big angel sisters who surrounded him in a semicircle, with a smile on his face, trying to ease the inexplicably depressing atmosphere.

Puff!

The sound of a sharp blade piercing through flesh and blood was heard, followed by severe pain. Diablo, who didn't even react, lowered his head with a distorted face, looking at the dragon spear that pierced his abdomen, his face was full of pain. Unbelievable look.

Injury to the body, he had never suffered such a serious injury in that dangerous world. As a result, he was stabbed through the body by his wife's guard before he returned to Longyu for three days.

"you……"

Diablo grabbed the dragon spear that pierced his abdomen, raised his head and looked at the condescending Archangel Creteel who still had a gentle smile on his face.

"Ah, ah, Your Highness, your reaction is too slow!"

The gentle murmur entered Diablo's ears. If he just listened to the sound, it would indeed be a pleasure to listen to, but it was accompanied by extreme pain.

Archangel Kretil was twisting the dragon spear in his hand, making this thick and hideous weapon stir in his belly, bringing him pain he had never tasted before.

"Her Majesty also said that you have been to a very dangerous world and gained a lot of benefits. In the end, is this your only level?"

Swish!

The archangel with a gentle smile in the sky raised the dragon spear in his hand with one hand, lifted Diablo's petite dragon body into the air, and then shook his palm lightly, throwing Diablo in the air. on the ground.

Viscous and thick blood spilled in mid-air, and slid on the ground for tens of meters, leaving a bright red scratch on Diablo's face with a distorted smile. He had never been so embarrassed before, and today was the first time.

"Is it the same for you guards fighting the enemy? Just attack without saying a word?"

groan!

The dragon spear pierced the atmosphere, making a slight trembling sound, and the sharp blade pointed straight at his chest.This time Diablo reacted, he grabbed the blade of the gun, but the powerful force that followed made him take a few steps back involuntarily.

"His Royal Highness's question is really funny. Since you know it's a battle, you will naturally use any means. Let alone a sneak attack, it doesn't matter if it's poisoning."

"But it's training."

The severe pain from the wound and the numbness from the re-growth of flesh and blood made Diablo's face even more distorted. Today he finally knew how powerful his regenerative ability is.

"But Her Majesty the Queen has already ordered that everything is based on actual combat, as long as your life is left is enough."

An Archangel whose body is covered with a layer of divine luster.There was a smile in the sky that perfectly matched her temperament, but under that smile, it was full of black resentment.

"Since this is the case, there is no way!"

Diablo, who had already realized something in his heart, knew very well what he should do at this time. It was useless to ask for forgiveness, and it would only make the attacks of these angels more fierce.

So Ang—

Accompanied by the long and majestic dragon chant, the petite body of the dragon man turned into a giant golden dragon with a length of more than 40 meters including the tail under the illumination of the five-color rays of light.

Surging golden dragon flames, accompanied by five-color rays of light, swept across the entire training ground the moment the dragon revealed its true body, but the most violent dragon flames fell on the Archangel Creteel holding the dragon spear, directly Submerge her body that is similar to ordinary humans.

"Your Highness, your Long Yan is really comfortable!"

In the dragon flames that melted the granite floor of the training ground and crystallized, there was such a provocative voice, and then the holy light pierced through the envelope of the dragon flames.

Under Diablo's cautious gaze, a six-winged dragon blood archangel appeared, whose figure continued to grow, and finally stopped suddenly, and remained at a similar size to him.

Curved golden dragon horns, fine scales looming on the cheeks, and snow-white six-winged scales at the root of the back, this is the dragon blood angel, a new dragon species that is both dragons and celestial gods.

"Is it!"

The red and black magic patterns spread on the golden scales, and the breath of destruction and destruction permeated the air. The originally sacred golden dragon turned into a dragon full of killing breath in the blink of an eye.

And the incandescent dragon's breath that was originally spewed out from the dragon's mouth suddenly turned into scarlet demon fire.

At this moment, Cretil's expression became a little more serious, and with a flick of the dragon spear in her hand, the dragon's breath spewed out by Diablo was split into two. She didn't dare to let this kind of flame fall on herself.

"Don't you feel comfortable? What are you doing out of the way?"

The eyes of Diablo hovering in the sky are full of provocations. At this time, he is infinitely close to the period of a young dragon, and he can even be said to be a young dragon.

It can be seen from the nearly perfect ratio of his head and body that he is no longer a big-headed dragon.However, it is not accurate enough to judge whether it has entered the juvenile dragon period just from its appearance.

A real juvenile dragon should already have the ability to reproduce, but the current Diablo has no impulse to react.He likes to be close to women, just because of the pure dragon nature.Well, the nature of the Dragon Clan has nothing to do with anything else.

"Ah, Your Highness, it's not right to talk to the teacher with such an attitude. Let me correct you."

Kretil swung the dragon spear that was longer than her current height of 20 meters, turned the spear in her hand into a white light, and pierced Diablo's chest, as if she wanted to be in this training ground. Complete the dragon slaying act.

"Gan!"

Although it was a one-on-one duel, Diablo was completely unable to withstand the attack of the Seraphim Archangel.

He has no advantage in pure strength at all. The Seraphim has always maintained the power to suppress him, and Diablo is completely defeated in terms of skills. Memorized it, but he hadn't had enough time to make it his own.

"Critier, the spear I threw at your partner was not intentional."

Looking at the other 32 angels watching, Diablo understood why the Archangel attacked him first.So, he tried to explain, not to tell her to stop, at least to let her do it softly.

Sure enough, as soon as his words came out, the Archangel's offensive paused slightly, and then became more fierce.But at this time, she no longer just kept silent, but spoke again with a smile.

"Joseph, he insisted on breaking off my engagement."

The gentle voice made Diablo's ears feel numb after being beaten constantly, and the voice was very strange.

"This is your own problem. Why do you vent your anger on me?"

"I do not agree to the dissolution of the marriage. Do you know what Joseph threatened me with? Your Highness, do you know? He said that before I agreed to contact the marriage contract, I would never restore my lower body injury. Your Highness, you have cut off my dream of becoming a mother."

"Damn!" Hearing Diablo here, he couldn't help cursing angrily, "You beat your husband if he doesn't agree to reinstatement. Why did you come here to be my trainer?"

"Because it was His Highness, you abolished him!"

"..." Diablo shut up, just coping with the attack of the lonely archangel. At this time, he began to think about how he could deal with the attack of the archangel, and then

"Lorraine, come here quickly!"

Accompanied by the frantic tremor of the soul contract, in a cave that had been transformed into an active volcano, the sleeping Hellfire Ancient Dragon suddenly woke up from his sleep.

Knowing that it was the Dragon Lord who summoned him, he didn't dare to delay, let out a mighty and tyrannical dragon roar, rushed out of the volcano, flew through the sky with a puff of smoke, and under the sky it flew over, a head and a tail A ferocious dragon followed closely behind him - what he had just received was a battle order.

However, when the Hellfire Gulong flew to where the Dragon Lord was, what he saw was an archangel who was attacking the Dragon Lord. The seventeen evil dragons behind them were stunned.

Attacking the subordinates of this domineering queen on the territory of the blood prison queen, hehe, courting death is not like this.But why was the Dragon Clan, who is the husband of the Blood Prison Queen, attacked by his subordinates?

Such a delicate scene immediately made Hellfire Ancient Dragon's mind unstoppable, but Diablo, who could clearly know what was going on in his servant's mind, couldn't help cursing immediately,

"You bastard, you've been thinking about something all day long, this is training, why don't you hurry up and help me!"

"oh oh."

The ancient hellfire dragon that reacted immediately responded to Diablo's call, and led the younger brother of the evil dragon he had subdued for Diablo these years, turned into a set of chaotic dragons, roaring towards the angels.

Suddenly, a big battle broke out in the sky, but because they knew it was training, both sides were more restrained.

Except for Diablo, there was no need to restrain himself. Even if he made a full attack, he would at most injure the four-winged angel, and it was absolutely impossible to threaten his life.

This is an arduous and long battle, not only for Diablo, but also for those evil dragons who hang out with him, because the angel's side is dominated by the number, coordination, and even the average strength. With the upper hand, he can beat the dragons in all directions.

However, it is precisely because of the oppression that he has made progress. Although he does not want to admit it, Diablo has to say that his actual combat skills have indeed improved by leaps and bounds after being beaten repeatedly with his wings broken and his body pierced.

He knows what kind of attack is the most effortless, and he also knows how to take damage when it is unavoidable, without causing too much impact on his combat power.

This kind of battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, and it was not stopped until his eldest wife, Ophelia Queen of Blood Prison, came again.